Free Style
M. Dialgo M. Dialgo Lyrics
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Jeloou, llegando al pary sin avisa
Su shoow, no se parece a la realidad
Viene entrando dad, me piden cálmate mad
Badboy, de buenos hábitos e intenciones
Vivo el hoy, pasado y futuro hacen percepciones
Cómo floyd, destroy, limitados y opiniones
Quien no corre, trota o flota acá en los platos como aviones
Abren el vip vip, tragos de gin gin
Yo con mi Tim tim, sangre de win y swin
A unos cuantos infinitos ya le encontramos el fin
Y esos q andan de intocables les decimos finishim
En caravanas y desafíos, la visión e perdido
Después de su adiós a nada le e temido
La señora de lente con tí tulo, añora que tu falta de vínculo, a tupequeeeño campeón loaaadejao jodido
De los que tienen el detalle
Me dijo hijo no falles
Camino solo la calle
Esquivando toda la shit
En Córdoba dando el talle
De San Fernando Del Valle
De Catamarca este player
Hace que raye estalle el mic
Aclara mente un poder espontáneo que nos sale al momento
Sin gravedad el cráneo rompiendo malos cimientosme
lódica agnostica y mil tónicas armónicas
En mi tabla periódica hay cósmicos elementos
Mirando cómo el norte esta volando todo el Peiper
Tirando como Manu en los spurs o koby en los leikers
Haciendo arder lo reiper (heiters)
Esta es mi zona de peligro y la señal pa lo feikers
Haciendo Pollo al espiedo algunos gallos de combate
Que no siente la opresión, soy otro disparate
Si no te comportas ni aportas mejor apártate
Y si te crees muy capaz en la fila alístate
Ey frescou, no tienen estou, yo siempre crezcou
tengo en claro a qué lugar de la cultura pertenezco
Siempre arriba lo nuestro es top
Y a esos gatitos que tiran los tengo mirando las luces del stop
Listo, tik Tok hip hop, ko okey?
Tengo la clave de este jarabe y la llave de la nave que sube por ley
De rey a mi papa, un tesoro en el mapa, hermanos bien rapa, la calla de capa, el karma de arma con calma mi alma
rapeando a la chapa y tengo también de amigo al dijey
Eyeye rompiendo con mi arte facto
Los míos son rial, los tuyos un mal acto
Mirada concreta y fría y un sentir abstracto
Causo impacto, y sin nombrar ni contar a mis contactos
Porque para en clip, bombea en clap siempre mi corazón
si rompo en tic reparó en tac el tiempo la razón
Por Hacer luz de oscurida, es nuestra visión
No pongan rip que diga rap, en mi cruz y la oración
The song "Free Style" by M. Dialgo is an energetic rap that speaks about living in the moment, enjoying oneself, and being true to oneself. The lyrics are packed with references to music, culture, and even sports, giving it an overall entertainment value. In the first section of the song, the rapper describes his excitement for a party and his love for the art of rap. He speaks of living for the present moment and not worrying about the past or the future. The second section of the song refers to the joys of success and partying, but also touches on the negative aspects of fame and the loss of vision on the path to success. Ultimately, the song encourages listeners to embrace their true selves and pursue their passions.
Line by Line Meaning
Toctoc, palpita el cora al rapea
Music beats and stirs my heart as I rap
Jeloou, llegando al pary sin avisa
Arriving at the party unannounced
Su shoow, no se parece a la realidad
My show is different from reality
Viene entrando dad, me piden cálmate mad
My dad is entering and they ask me to calm down
Badboy, de buenos hábitos e intenciones
I may be a bad boy, but I have good habits and intentions
Vivo el hoy, pasado y futuro hacen percepciones
I live in the present, but the past and future shape my perceptions
Cómo floyd, destroy, limitados y opiniones
Like Floyd Mayweather, destroy the limitations and opinions of others
Quien no corre, trota o flota acá en los platos como aviones
If you're not running, jogging or flowing on the plates like airplanes, you're not keeping up
Abren el vip vip, tragos de gin gin
The VIP opens and drinks flow
Yo con mi Tim tim, sangre de win y swin
I have my Tim Tim, blood of victory and swing
A unos cuantos infinitos ya le encontramos el fin
We've found the end to some infinite things
Y esos q andan de intocables les decimos finishim
Those who act untouchable, we tell them 'finish him'
En caravanas y desafíos, la visión e perdido
In caravans and challenges, I've lost sight
Después de su adiós a nada le e temido
After their farewell, I'm not afraid of anything
La señora de lente con tí tulo, añora que tu falta de vínculo, a tupequeeeño campeón loaaadejao jodido
The woman with the glasses and the title longs for your lack of connection, leaving your little champion screwed up
De los que tienen el detalle
I'm one of those that pay attention to detail
Me dijo hijo no falles
My father told me not to fail
Camino solo la calle
I walk the streets alone
Esquivando toda la shit
Avoiding all the crap
En Córdoba dando el talle
Representing in Cordoba
De San Fernando Del Valle
From San Fernando Del Valle
De Catamarca este player
This player represents Catamarca
Hace que raye estalle el mic
He makes the mic blow up and go wild
Aclara mente un poder espontáneo que nos sale al momento
Clearing my mind reveals a spontaneous power that emerges at the moment
Sin gravedad el cráneo rompiendo malos cimientos
My skull breaks bad foundations without gravity
Melódica agnóstica y mil tónicas armónicas
Melodic and agnostic with a thousand harmonic tones
En mi tabla periódica hay cósmicos elementos
My periodic table has cosmic elements
Mirando cómo el norte esta volando todo el Peiper
Watching how the north is flying over everything
Tirando como Manu en los spurs o koby en los leikers
Throwing like Manu in the Spurs or Kobe in the Lakers
Haciendo arder lo reiper (heiters)
Making the reiper (hiters) burn
Esta es mi zona de peligro y la señal pa lo feikers
This is my danger zone and the signal for the fakers
Haciendo Pollo al espiedo algunos gallos de combate
Some fighting roosters are roasting on the spit
Que no siente la opresión, soy otro disparate
I don't feel oppressed, I'm just another craziness
Si no te comportas ni aportas mejor apártate
If you don't behave or contribute, it's better to step aside
Y si te crees muy capaz en la fila alístate
And if you think you're capable, get in line
Ey frescou, no tienen estou, yo siempre crezcou
Hey, frescou, they have no style, I'm always growing
tengo en claro a qué lugar de la cultura pertenezco
I know where I belong in the culture
Siempre arriba lo nuestro es top
We're always on top
Y a esos gatitos que tiran los tengo mirando las luces del stop
And those cats trying to follow me, I have them looking at the stop lights
Listo, tik Tok hip hop, ko okey?
Ready, Tik Tok hip hop, okay?
Tengo la clave de este jarabe y la llave de la nave que sube por ley
I have the key to this syrup and the key to the ship that rises by law
De rey a mi papa, un tesoro en el mapa, hermanos bien rapa, la calla de capa, el karma de arma con calma mi alma
From the king to my father, the treasure on the map, my brothers are great rappers, the streets in a cape, the karma of a weapon calming my soul
rapeando a la chapa y tengo también de amigo al dijey
Rapping to the beat and I also have the DJ as a friend
Eyeye rompiendo con mi arte facto
Breaking with my artistic facts
Los míos son rial, los tuyos un mal acto
Mine are real, yours are just bad acts
Mirada concreta y fría y un sentir abstracto
A concrete and cold look and an abstract feeling
Causo impacto, y sin nombrar ni contar a mis contactos
I make an impact, without even mentioning my contacts
Porque para en clip, bombea en clap siempre mi corazón
Because my heart beats and pumps at every beat
si rompo en tic reparó en tac el tiempo la razón
If I break down in time, I'll fix it with reason
Por hacer luz de oscurida, es nuestra visión
Our vision is to shed light on darkness
No pongan rip que diga rap, en mi cruz y la oración
Don't put 'RIP' on my cross and prayer, just say 'rap'
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Knno, M.D.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@DolceAndJobaca
Bro……..
1. 600 Barz
2. Savage
3. Down to Ride
4. Brothers
5. Neva
6. Murder
7. Play for Keeps
8. Shooters
9. Round here
10. The Gat
I cannot stress enough that I cannot rank these songs in order by which are the best!😭 the only explanation is LA knew who tf he was and rode with tht💯🙏🏽 till the very end
@mayadawglol3620
The opps ridin' so I got to keep the cannon up
It's funny that he mentioned it I guess I am a nut
Slash zookeeper 'cause folks is an animal
Now keep up, yo bitch we need her
Only 13 watchin' 'em put the keys up
The 45 made homie freeze up
Got on, next thing you know I had to re-up
Steady rollin' up thoinks in the dutch
Just a wild young nigga I ain't never give a fuck
Killas out lurkin', got broski in the cut
Bad bitch on the left of me screamin' "What's up?"
All it's goin' take for me to get the black 8
Drop rakes, jump gates, then they put the red tape
Feds on our ass, 59th ain't safe
Just a lot of young hot heads at 6-Trey
Free them hittas, there's a couple of 'em left
But don't think shit's sweet 'cause you can still meet death
Fix his ass up if he need a repair
Never fall for a bitch, love don't sleep here
Got money over here, got money over there
Triple stacks in my system, thoinky in the air.
Verse 2: Rondonumbanine]
I say 600 niggas, yeah we pull them triggas
Yeah we going hard, we cashin' out
OTF, FTO, my niggas we all spazzin' out
D Rose got that 30 clip
Shots fired nigga, you better dip
Man L'A finnna smoke a zip
Then let an opp meet the 30 clip
Got a red bone with big hips
And a foreign car I just zipped
My team winnin', ain't no L's
SnitchK, I can't tell
Killin' shit like Fat Trel
See an opp, he better bail
Sendin' shots, they show and tell
Tec hit you now yo ass nailed
Steve Drive, fuck the opposite
808 got a nigga lit
Got money so it's fuck a bitch
Throwin' L's sayin' "Free Slick"
Fuck the jakes. I would never snitch
Mac-11 hit yo face quick
Stain his ass and I hit the dip
This shit real, not a movie clip
[Verse 3: L'A Capone]
We really on KD, me, Malik, and Lil Dee
Dreads swingin in my face, black hoodie ACG
The way we do hits got the cops like "Geez"
Stop all of that drillin, we beggin, just please
The bitch on her knees soundin' like she can't breathe
Feelin' like I can't breathe smokin' trees out the tree
Rest in peace Steve, can't believe they took bro
Put it on 2-4, he was so kick-door
You already know how the street shit go
Catch an opp, drill an opp, shotty leave him on the floor
D-Thang block, niggas knowin' how we rock
Fat slugs like they came in a Milk Duds box
And if you want the cake, gotta flip those rocks
Gotta hit them stains, and swindle them thots
@Davomigo
Glad I grew up in this ERA.. Rest up LA 🐐
@OTFIdol
ong
@nonelikederrick6043
davo love ur vids 🙏
@lennoniguess7831
He dead?
@OTFIdol
died in 2013@@lennoniguess7831
@jasminesudds814
yea he got shot due to the gang he was in it was a war going on@@lennoniguess7831
@Abdulmalik12341
This kid was talented. He knew how to put words together and rhyme in a unique flow I never heard before.
@user-we7vu9ih4e
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@Threekayz
you jus start listening to music? not hating nor tryna disrespect LA Capone, but bit of a reach saying he got a flow you have never heard before bruh... i think it might just be the mix? cuz he has a normal flow.
@FamasExpert
DICK RIDIN